Lu Mo's arrogance disappeared. Qiao An had humiliated her.
She said angrily, "If you don't seduce him, will he provoke you? Who do you think you are?"
Qiao An sneered. "Do you think I'm the same as you? That I like to steal other people's boyfriends?"
Lu Mo's face alternated between green and white. "Qiao An, what are you saying? When I was with Senior, you had already separated from him. How did I snatch your boyfriend?"
Qiao An sneered. "Is that so? Lu Mo, do you dare to vouch that when I went to find Xiaoran three years ago, you didn't sow discord between us?"
Guilt flashed across Lu Mo's eyes. "You're slandering me."
Qiao An felt stifled. Even if her relationship with Huo Xiaoran couldn't come to fruition, she still wanted to put a perfect end to this relationship.
